Where in the world’s the forgotten?They’re lost inside your memoryYou’re dragging on, your heart’s been brokenAs we all go down in history

Where in the world did the time go?It’s where your spirit seems to roamLike losing faith to our abandonOr an empty hallway from a broken homeWell don’t look away from the arms of a bad dreamWell, don’t look away, sometimes you’re better lost than to be seen

I don’t feel strange, it’s more like hauntedAnother moment trapped in timeI can’t quite put my finger on itBut it’s like a child that was left behindSo where in the world’s the forgotten?Like soldiers from a long lost warWe share the scars from our abandonAnd what we remember becomes folklore

Well, don’t look away from the arms of a bad dreamWell, don’t look away, sometimes you’re better lost than to be seenWell, don’t look away from the arms of a momentDon’t look away from the arms of tomorrowWell, don’t look away from the arms of a momentDon’t look away from the arms of love